Allison hadn't been doing much, flicking through the magazines that had been left on the bedside table. The moving pictures were fascinating and she found herself watching the sequences over and over again.
She tensed when somebody came back into the room, relaxing when she saw it was James. Although she liked Healer Nott, who was bloody gorgeous, she wasn't all that keen on some of the mediwitches who came in. They only ever wanted details of James.
"Live at your house?" Her lips quirked into a smile. "James... Have you even checked with your brother or friends? I'm probably best off here. They have to have a test subject to prod at seeing as you, Dylan and Scorpius aren't staying here. They might cure whatever this is faster and- Nowhere's safe. I don't want to make your house more of a target."